MTL - The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

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"Mu Zong, you finally came, I thought you were going to let me go." Situ Yu came over with a big smile.

The line of sight fell on the glass of the glass, and it turned out to be the boss of a slit eye.

"Mu Zong, is this?"

It’s hard to say that because of the noon today, I will bring a beautiful woman to apologize to myself.

Thinking this way, he couldn't help but reveal a very wretched smile and looked at the Luoyan.

Oh, it’s disgusting!

Luo Liyan strongly resisted the impulse of the goose bump on the body of the flat, and the small claws on the arm of Mu Ling’s arm were forced to smash.

hiss!

Mu Ling's painful shaking of the lower corner of the mouth, a quiet move to a step, blocked Situ Yu's line of sight, but did not answer his question.

"Secretary Li, you are not going to entertain Situ Director."

what?

Li Wenqian was like a thunder, and the red lips were slightly open, staring at the front, the man who didn't even want to fall on himself.

She is not stupid, and naturally can hear the meaning of Mulling.

Originally, she thought that she was shackled and able to fly on the branches to make a phoenix. I didn’t expect it to be on the shackles. It’s just that the man who slammed himself is not a good thing.

But if you refuse at the moment, I am afraid that it will die even worse.

Helpless smile, Li Wenqian put down the skirt of Luoliyan, enchanting to Situ Yu.

I know that I haven't stood still yet, but Situ Yu took her arm, like throwing garbage, pushing her back.

"I said it's no wonder how Mr. Mu was willing to give Miss Li to me. It turned out to be better."

"My fiancée, of course, I have to hide it." Mu Ling's tone was cold and he couldn't hear the emotion of half-heartedness.

When Situ Yu heard the word "fiancée", his face was slightly stiff, and then he raised his self-righteous smile.

"Mu always really laughs and laughs, everyone has not received your invitation to the wedding banquet, what is the fiancée's not a joke? You are free to open your mouth, but you will delay the beautiful marriage of this beautiful woman. Beauty, I am right? ”

"My good marriage is Mu Lingyu." Luo Liyan did not want to think about it and went back.

Seeing that they are so ignorant, Situ Yu did not have the patience to go round again, and looked fiercely at Muring.

"Mu always said the truth, I really appreciate the beauty around you. If you can bear the pain of cutting love, what you want, the monks should be put on their hands. Otherwise else..."

Later, Situ Yu did not say anything, but the threat is self-evident.

"Oh..." Mu Lingxiao sneered and snorted, and the temperature in his eyes dropped completely. "Stuart Secretary is really powerful. I hope that you can always cover your hands with this hand."

This kind of scum, a glance at his little one, is a blessing for the rest of his life, and he dares to dream here.

I don’t participate in politics on the surface, but pulling him down with such a small role is just a matter of words.

"You..." Situ Yu's face was blue and green, and his breath was slightly trembled. "Mu's president is really pity and jealous, but since ancient times, the beauty has not loved the country, but there is nothing to end. Now you are not willing to cut love, I am afraid that one day. You don't have to be able to get your hands in front of me."